P.I.E POSSIBLE LEMONS

Sebastian's Backstory!

Sebastian's Pov)

I sat on my bed listening to my parents fight. "YOU FUCKING B-" all of a sudden the screams stopped.

I carefully slid off my bed. I walked to the door cracking it open seeing the kitchen light on. I went down the stairs seeing my mother pacing back and forth. Her eyes wide.

"Oh.. shit! Oh shit!" She whispered as a few tears slipped down her face. "Mommy." Grace said as my mother snapped her head in graces direction.

"Shh.. don't move sweetheart.. You just have to sleep for awhile.." my mother said raising a knife above my sister.

"NO!" I screamed grabbing a chair. I swung it at her hitting her in the head. She fell to the ground letting out a soft groan. I looked over seeing blood pooling around her.

"Grace.." I whispered as she stared at our mother. I ran to the phone seeing my fathers body... he was stabbed. "DAD!" I cried as I fell to my knees. "Dad..! No!" I cried as I heard footsteps coming from behind me. I quickly stood up hugging grace tightly. "Don't look.. please don't look.." I cried as she nodded standing in the kitchen.

I grabbed the phone shakily dialing 911.

Later- the police arrived and I told them what happened. Thanks to my dads camera.. everything was caught on film.

We were free too go. I stared at grace. Her eyes were wide and traumatized.

So.. we were sent too stay at my grandmas house. She lived a good ways away from us so it was a long trip. Packing up our bags was the most difficult thing I've ever done. I stared at memories..

I grabbed the picture frame staring at it my eyes watering slightly. "Dad.." I mumbled sadly packing the photo into my bag.

As I walked down the hall I seen so many pictures of us.

(Time-Skip!)

I sat on my bed. I stared at the wall.. I could see everything so clearly.. the blood.. my mothers deranged eyes.. my fathers corpse. Maybe I should have done something! I didn't! He's dead and it's all my fault! Maybe if I ran downstairs in time..